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Her beauty is unmatchable, her words they touch my heart
I wish to tell her many things, but don't know where to start I wish to tell her feelings that I have and cannot write Of how I wish to make her smile, to look on her each night I wish I could just offer her, whatever she might need To make her feel the same of me, feel my soul in need Give to her a way to see, the things my heart holds dear To tell her she is beautiful, of how I wish her near Maybe tell her wonders, I have seen within my life Or maybe tell of loneliness, that cuts me like a knife My children grown, they have moved on, leaving me behind To always feel a lonliness, a peace you cannot find Now life is new, with noone there, no love to comfort me The rooms now echo silence, where laughter used to be How much I wish, that I could be, the reason for a smile Or be enough, to make her wish, to share with me a while So many things I wish to share, with someone sweet like her How do I bring her near to me, make her heart feel sure? I guess I'll simply just be me, and hope to touch her heart So she might wish to have me near, whenever we're apart |
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That's beautiful. I can relate to the feelings that it displays.
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that was just too beautiful for words.
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What a beautiful poem, but quite sad in places!
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That was beautiful NPP....you could really feel the sway in your lines. But maybe the girl you are wishing for is the girl across the riverbank...lol.
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Awww ken, that was so beautiful, and touching
Hang in there my friend...love will find you, and yes, just keep being you, and it is bound to happen |
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I thank you (((all))) so very much! I have found an Angel of light in my world and we will soon begin a journey of discovery. My "Misty". She fills the dream of every poem I have ever written, yet from a distance. I await her for the hopeful reality of my dreams. Soon I hope to dream a new reality.
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lovely you sing the song of many us suddenly single after the children are grown
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Sad but true We devote our lives to our children never feeling alone, and when they leave...... and then to re-enter the scene..... my how things change! It's not something you think about it seems until they are gone, and the lonliness sets in
Again, I welcome you and your talent to our forum of friends (((mary))) |
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(((( Ken )))))
Beautiful,, yes dreams do come true,,, Your soul shines bright my friend,,, I wish you all the happiness in the world,,, Hugs and love to you |
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(((Denise))) my sweet sweet friend. I like to think myself a poetic heart. I wish to believe that fantasy and dreams are simply unfulfilled realities..... and may that never change!
Hugs and love to you too precious heart |
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